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Footprints in the Wind^sm # 1335

A cloudy day
and God is in the grass
among the rain drops
nourishing
us
crawling with the crawlers
swimming with the plankton
lighting easy on our eyes
plinking with the drops
gently on
us

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Beyond images
G*d is

:- Doug.

We must reverence more than we ordinarily do. You are every here. So I seek you when I am already found, where no seeking is needed, but my attending is what needs work. How do I attend to you? You are among us, you are within us, we bow to you within each. Why do I want to see? Why an image?

The image we carry, of a grey haired man on a big chair, with marionette strings in one hand lightning in the other, is in danger of being engraved in our senses. No graven images we are cautioned. So hold our images as lightly as we can—let them fly as we are able.

:- Doug.